Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 274 Black Dreamland [20]

Chapter 274 Black Dreamland [20]

Qianye Feiran was pushed back repeatedly by the two girls: "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm really wrong, I shouldn't be urging...

Han Yue said: "Young Master, as long as you know..."

Qianye wiped away her sweat, as expected, there is a girl for every kind of master.

……

When Mo Fenghua woke up, it was past noon, and she stretched before she opened her eyes. She slept well last night and had no dreams. Finally, she didn't dream of that black flower again.

Mo Fenghua opened his eyes and started doing it...

As soon as she started, she smelled that something was wrong in the air, so she sniffed hard twice. Isn't this the same fragrance that she smelled two days ago?

Mo Fenghua looked around, but nothing in the room had changed, and the paper she had written last night was still on the floor.

Mo Fenghua was depressed. He got off the bed barefoot and walked around the room. There was a mystery in her heart, which made her not in a good mood.

She opened her waist to see, there were no red spots on it today, and the spots left yesterday were a little lighter.

Han Yue, who had been watching outside, heard movement in the house, and asked, "Master, are you awake?"

Mo Fenghua said: "Well... come in."

After washing up, Mo Fenghua went to see Qianye Feiran with the charter and contract she made yesterday.

Seeing that she finally came, Qianye Feiran almost didn't call her mother.

He hurried up to meet him, served tea and water: "You worked hard last night, how did you rest?"

"It's okay...here, you can see for yourself." Mo Fenghua handed over a stack of papers in his hand.

She turned her head to Taozhi and said: "Bring the food here."

"Yes, master."

Qianye looked excitedly at Mo Fenghua's written regulations, but when he saw the words on it, he couldn't help laughing: "Pfft... your word..."

Mo Fenghua glared at him: "As long as you can understand it, you don't care if the writing is good or not."

Her handwriting is indeed quite ugly. In their previous life, they had seldom used that pen to write. They either used a computer or a mobile phone. Here, it is already very difficult to write with a soft brush. They still expect her to be able to write more. nice.

Qianye Feiran chuckled: "Ahem... yes, yes..."

He lowered his head and looked seriously, Mo Fenghua wrote very carefully, he looked at each one, the more he looked, the more serious his face became, and after a while, he restrained the sloppy expression on his face.

After he finished reading the last one, he stood up and made a deep bow to Mo Fenghua who was eating.

Mo Fenghua pointed to the seat next to him with his chopsticks, asking him to sit down and talk.

Qianye Feiran sat down, with an excited expression on his face: "I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, and these are definitely more than enough to deal with those refugees."

Mo Fenghua put down his chopsticks: "These aren't perfect yet, you can go back and have a meeting with a few of them to study them carefully. If you can't use the supplements, or after using them, you can cross out the ones that do more harm than good, and write down the specific plan as soon as possible. Come out, wait until the refugees arrive, and start implementing."

Qianye Feiran nodded: "Yes, I must fulfill the landlord's instructions."

Mo Fenghua said: "The first batch of refugees came here was quite a number, and there will definitely be those who steal, rape and play tricks. At that time, those who should be killed and those who should be beaten should be killed. Don't be afraid that they will be violent. When they get here, Life and death... are all in our hands."

"Don't worry about this, what did we do before, let them make trouble, we can't mess around anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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